San Iadras: Not Divorced
Poor saigon. pretty, black-furred and skinny little saigon whose shoulders were narrower than hers by a half inch even though she was a little shorter. okay, maybe she was, y'know.
Black Mouse
Dallas glanced at saigon for support. saigon just shrugged. "this really is crazy," dallas complained. "and what about all the beer cans?" "the thing about the beer cans," saigon explained, "is that most of them are empty."
Wedding Mouse, 6 of 7
It's not often that one finds love, less often that-" saigon cleared his throat. loudly. the officiator blinked. saigon slid a sheet of smart paper onto the podium. "uh, this is?" "our licence. and, uh."
The Heat Is on In Saigon
saigon slid his fingers around the bulge.. giving it a final hug... his fingers couldn't reach around by far.. his meal was so large and coiled
Wedding Mouse, 5 of 7
saigon shrugged helplessly. "easy to know what you're doing. what's expected of you," troy offered. saigon nodded, scratched at his back where he aught to have a couple of kidneys his own, but didn't. he took another sip from his bottle, looked up.
Wedding Mouse, 2 of 7
Almost shocking the way saigon touched her. she was in the open, exposed, but that just made it all the more thrilling. saigon rubbed his fingers, not willing to touch her again, those beautiful curves.
Wedding Mouse, 3 of 7
"saigon that's not true, anne wouldn't do that, you have to stop!" "who said we were talking about anne?" troy asked.
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Marine
Josh said before he went to sleep ************************************************************************************************************ saigon, south vietnam. 1 month later. 1962.
Sure Shot
As chris crossed the path he could overhear the sarge saying that he was going to make damn sure that they got back to saigon for at least a week after this.
Hunted
Apparently the higher ups wanted his chalk to fall back to saigon and re-enforce.
Off Label Use
- why saigon's hair was now a bleached acid white. not quite the right time, socially, and they had to make space for philadelphia, and florence and dallas, and turin. it was nice having brothers.